FacebookTwitterEmbedFollow Interviewer: Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder ***********s DMX: Dog Interviewer: I heard these ***********s is for real DMX: Dog. That's my mans and them Interviewer: But I heard these ***********s is like Suppose to be locking down the industry on Some ***********t, on some power ***********t DMX: Dog that's my mans and them Interviewer: Eh DMX: So what I'm doing Interviewer: right, right DMX: my mans and them is doing, because Interviewer: right DMX: that's my mans and them, ya know Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: Now ya feel me? Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: So you know when you ***********g with me Interveiwer: right, right DMX: you ***********g with Interveiwer: Uh-oh, what are you doing now?
[Intro] Told y'all ***********s You just don't listen Why must you be hard-headed? Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me, though You know Grrrrrr
[Verse 1] One-two, one-two, come through run through Gun who? Oh, you don't know what the gun do? Some do, those that know are real quiet When you think you wanna try it, *********** around and start a riot ***********s gonna buy it, regardless Because I'm the hardest rap artist and I'ma start this ***********t up for real, get up and feel My words, I make herbs split up and squeal Ill is all I've been hearing lately ***********s hate me, wanna duct tape me and make me Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl Too late for that 9-1-1 call ***********s stay beefing, but a lot of them bluff But not me because I'm a *********** that can get out of them cuffs You think a lot of them, tough, not just for frontin' When I hit them ***********s like 'What you want?' The battle turns into a hunt With the dog right behind ***********s chasing them down We all knew that you was ***********, but I'm tasting it now And never give a dog blood, because raw blood will have a dog like what Biting whatever, all up in your gut Give it to them raw like that, and ain't no love I do em all like that Four right up in they back; clack-clack Close your eyes baby, it's over, forget it Happened in front off your building, but nobody knows who did it
[Bridge] What Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what
[Verse 2] ***********s is puss, keep on running from the werewolf, owww Howling at the moon on the roof (uh oh) Eh, ah, no, get em 10 ***********s on him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me split him I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back Tried to strike back, left him like that, laying up with the white hat Getting right back atchya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes Hittin' ***********s with gashes to the head Straight to the white meat but the street stays red Girls gave me head for free cause they see Who I'ma be, by like 2003 That *********** D took it there, he thought it was a joke He went through like 20 G's and thought that I was broke Stupid, that's what you get for thinking And eventually found that's what you get for stinking Blowing up the spot when you rot Plus, if it gets hot, they know you dead for four ***********d blocks Hit em with the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill *********** kill Yet and still you don't know that I'ma rob 'em That *********** DMX is a ***********' problem Aight?
FacebookTwitterEmbedFollow Interviewer: Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder ***********s DMX: Dog Interviewer: I heard these ***********s is for real DMX: Dog. That's my mans and them Interviewer: But I heard these ***********s is like Suppose to be locking down the industry on Some ***********t, on some power ***********t DMX: Dog that's my mans and them Interviewer: Eh DMX: So what I'm doing Interviewer: right, right DMX: my mans and them is doing, because Interviewer: right DMX: that's my mans and them, ya know Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: Now ya feel me? Interveiwer: I feel ya DMX: So you know when you ***********g with me Interveiwer: right, right DMX: you ***********g with Interveiwer: Uh-oh, what are you doing now?
[Intro] Told y'all ***********s You just don't listen Why must you be hard-headed? Tried to explain, but you didn't hear me, though You know Grrrrrr
[Verse 1] One-two, one-two, come through run through Gun who? Oh, you don't know what the gun do? Some do, those that know are real quiet When you think you wanna try it, *********** around and start a riot ***********s gonna buy it, regardless Because I'm the hardest rap artist and I'ma start this ***********t up for real, get up and feel My words, I make herbs split up and squeal Ill is all I've been hearing lately ***********s hate me, wanna duct tape me and make me Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl Too late for that 9-1-1 call ***********s stay beefing, but a lot of them bluff But not me because I'm a *********** that can get out of them cuffs You think a lot of them, tough, not just for frontin' When I hit them ***********s like 'What you want?' The battle turns into a hunt With the dog right behind ***********s chasing them down We all knew that you was ***********, but I'm tasting it now And never give a dog blood, because raw blood will have a dog like what Biting whatever, all up in your gut Give it to them raw like that, and ain't no love I do em all like that Four right up in they back; clack-clack Close your eyes baby, it's over, forget it Happened in front off your building, but nobody knows who did it
[Bridge] What Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what
[Verse 2] ***********s is puss, keep on running from the werewolf, owww Howling at the moon on the roof (uh oh) Eh, ah, no, get em 10 ***********s on him, hope God's with him Give me the bat, let me split him I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back Tried to strike back, left him like that, laying up with the white hat Getting right back atchya when I snatch ya Up out the grave, nothing but bones and ashes Hittin' ***********s with gashes to the head Straight to the white meat but the street stays red Girls gave me head for free cause they see Who I'ma be, by like 2003 That *********** D took it there, he thought it was a joke He went through like 20 G's and thought that I was broke Stupid, that's what you get for thinking And eventually found that's what you get for stinking Blowing up the spot when you rot Plus, if it gets hot, they know you dead for four ***********d blocks Hit em with the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill *********** kill Yet and still you don't know that I'ma rob 'em That *********** DMX is a ***********' problem Aight?
